Saturday, January 26, 2013

The Tortilla Confusion.

I love and thus repell. I save and am yet broke. I give and am unable to recieve. I'm the fastest runner but I'm not allowed to win. I have the answers but my very life excludes me from the conversation. I want to dance again. I am never going to give up hope on giving hope. I can see clearly now. I have trained for the fight for too long and am now punch drunk and afraid. If my story lives on without me in the way, we may have a chance at being cast.

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